At this moment, the wireless radio crackled overhead, very clear in the shell-bouncing cabin, with a sharp female voice: “0011 calling command! Calling command!! Do you need support? Repeat, do you need support?!” ”Yes yes yes yes yes!” Zhou Rong pressed down Sinan, hit the brakes, connected to the roof’s walkie-talkie, and let out an earth-shattering roar: “Everyone get down—! Seal the roof, immediately—!” Before his words finished, a sudden flash of light appeared on the mall’s roof. The next moment, white light shot into the sky, overwhelming the ground, with fire and intense light instantly sweeping across the earth! The armored vehicle flew like a kite with a broken string, instantly propelled over ten meters, all windows shattering, with everyone letting out a soundless roar in the terrible tumbling. After what seemed like an eternity, Sinan gasped and regained consciousness, feeling something was off. Before his nose was Zhou Rong’s camouflage pants… crotch area. Zhou Rong supported his temple with one hand, mouth twitching, voice trembling from intense pain: ”If I’m disabled, you definitely won’t escape…” Team members groaned and got up. Outside the window, a single rocket launcher had swept away half the street’s zombies. Crackling… the female voice coughed and appeared: “Is everyone okay?
“Repeat, is anyone alive?”
Zhou Rong said: “Chun Cao, let’s make a deal. Can we discuss before firing next time? Know that your brother almost got his lineage cut off?”
Chun Cao said: “Anyway, since you’re not using it, might as well cut it off.”
Sinan gave Zhou Rong a strange look.
“What do you want to say?” Zhou Rong was exceptionally sensitive to any stimulation now.
“…Nothing.”
Unexpectedly, that pretty boy surnamed Yan was the one up there, Sinan thought, truly one can’t judge a book by its cover.
Thanks to the rocket launcher, the riddled armored vehicle finally stumbled through the district and reached its final destination—the shelter.
It was the mall’s underground warehouse, a bomb shelter from the mid-last century, with excellent military construction foundations that had withstood multiple zombie army attacks during the infection outbreak.
Now this underground shelter housed over a thousand people, mostly mall customers and staff, of all ages and genders, with suppressed crying echoing everywhere.
Zhou Rong finally reunited with his teammates, enthusiastically calling out: “Cao’er!
Chuncao: “Captain!”
